Run For The Hills We're Both Sinners And Saints
Not A Woman, But A Whore I Can Just Taste The Hate
Well, Now I'm Killing You Watch Your Face Turning Blue
Not Yet A Man Just A Punk In The Street

Valkyyria-94Like a true nature's child
We were born, born to be wild
We can climb so high
I never wanna die

RonjaAlexandraDon't need reason, don't need rhyme
Ain't nothing I would rather do
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too